Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week . . . . . 

Well, hello Sunday. Can you really help? 

Growing up, Sunday’s were good days. They had some peace to them, and it seemed like we could relax a bit. The problems were still there, but we felt okay putting them to the side for the day. Yep, Sunday’s were good days. They still strike me that way. I believe in Sharpening the Saw. 

Sharpening the Saw is a luxury many folks do not have. I am Grateful! 

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